"We can only change the time. Tomorrow... oh, or tonight should be fine." "Well, tonight then." After thinking about it for a while, Karuizawa Hui chose a closer time, but still pouted a little unhappily. "Really? We just finished our exams yesterday, and today we are being dragged into a meeting without even being allowed to take a day off. What the hell is going on?" "Ah ha ha……" Wu Yi could only smile helplessly at his girlfriend's unruly little girl's remarks. Time passed quickly and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. The afternoon sun shone obliquely on the transparent dome of the Administration Building with the color of a fiery sunset, refracting back and forth on the smooth marble walls, illuminating the interior of the building. The building, which is usually quite quiet, seemed particularly dead silent because there was no one in the building at all as the teachers who usually work here were on winter vacation. Climbing up the smooth stone stairs, Wu Yi, Sakayanagi Arisu, and Kushida Kikyo arrived at the floor where the student union was located.
Looking through the straight corridor, I saw that almost everyone in front of the conference room had arrived early and were all gathered in front of the door, reluctant to enter. "What are you waiting for outside? Now that you're here, why don't you just go in?" As Wu Yi passed by, all the people in the corridor along the way moved to the sides. Just as he arrived at the door of the conference room and was about to press the doorknob to open it, a second-year student suddenly spoke. "Nagumo hasn't arrived yet." "……oh?" Wu Yi didn't understand at first, but he quickly realized that the other party meant that the key to the conference room was in Nan Yun's hand, because it was Nan Yun who locked the door after the last meeting before the end of the winter vacation. However, his hand was still one step faster than his brain and he pressed it before he could react. There was no resistance at all and the door was pushed open smoothly. huh? Not to mention the sophomore who was speaking, Wu Yi was also slightly stunned when he saw the conference room door being pushed open a crack. Then the door was pushed open, and when Wu Yi led the way in, he saw someone already sitting at the front of the long conference table. The square glasses frame, cool short black hair, and the iconic pose of crossing fingers in front of the mouth are particularly eye-catching. "...I remember that you have already quit the student council?" Looking at Horikita Manabu who was also looking towards his door, Wu Yi slowly typed a question mark. Even though Nanyun did change the rules of the student union, allowing every future student union president to continue serving as president until graduation. But... haven't you already quit? If you quit, it means you have nothing to do with it. Why are you coming back? Did they win the resurrection match? Or did the officials of the previous dynasty use the swords of this dynasty to kill the officials of this dynasty? And then they became officials of this dynasty themselves? 6
"I have already quit the student union, there is no doubt about that." Horikita Manabu spoke slowly, and his calm tone instantly reminded many second-year students of the feeling of oppression they once had. "I am here today only as the former student union president to bring you a notice on behalf of the school. As for the internal affairs of the student union, I will not interfere in any further." "Ah, is that so..." Since the other party said so, Wu Yi stopped asking further questions. Soon, after everyone had taken their seats, Horikita Manabu, who was sitting at the main seat, spoke again. "Today I have only one thing to say. The former student union president Nan Yunya has submitted an application to the school to resign from the position of student union president and has received permission from the school. In addition, the former student union president Nan Yunya has resigned from the student union." "..." "..." As soon as the news came out, the whole place fell into silence. Horikita Manabu's lecture was a bit too formulaic, and it felt like there were a lot of twists and turns and it was hard to understand. In fact, what he said can be translated as - your student union president Nan Yunya has already run away. Not only is he no longer the student union president, he has even quit the student union! That's it, no ambiguities or obscure words. But it is precisely because it is so easy to understand and clear that it makes others find it particularly unbelievable. "Stop, Horikita-senpai, are you serious about what you said? This kind of joke is not funny!" The first person to stand up and speak was a second-year student from the Nanyun School. Although he maintained impeccable respect for Horikita Manabu, his almost uncontrollable volume still revealed the unspeakable shock in his heart. "I'm not kidding and I don't make such silly jokes. All the documents are with the student union counselor. Since you are student union cadres, you can ask the teacher for them anytime if you want to see them." Horikita Manabu used a calm but stern look to make the student shut up obediently. But others couldn't help but murmur subconsciously. "How is this possible? Nan Yun clearly didn't tell us anything..." "You'll have to ask him about this yourself. Maybe it's his own decision." Horikita Manabu didn't intend to continue answering the question, but just followed up with a faint sentence. "Anyway, the school wants you to elect a new student union president before the start of the school year. I think this shouldn't be a difficult task for everyone here... Well, that's it." After saying the last sentence, Horikita Manabu ignored the discussions all around him, stood up and walked out of the meeting room. Wu Yi just leaned back in his chair, looked up at the ceiling, and suddenly laughed out loud. Nanyun, it seems you still don't intend to be honest. Volume 241: Chapter Win Fei Bo Win "You...what are you laughing at? Do you know something?!"
Wu Yi did not try to hide his laughter at all. As soon as Horikita Manabu left, someone on the second-year side of the conference table immediately stood up and cast an angry look at the former. For the second-year students, especially those from the Nanyun faction, even if Nanyun had a brain accident for some reason and resigned from the position of president and even quit the student union, as long as he wanted to come back, he could sit back in the main seat at this table at any time. "Ok?" Realizing that everyone's eyes in the conference room were suddenly focused on him, Wu Yi stopped laughing, kept his head tilted up at a 45-degree angle facing the ceiling, slightly moved his gaze downward, and his voice suddenly became faint. "Why am I laughing? What do I know? From what you say, you are questioning me, right?" "I……" The second grader who was speaking suddenly got stuck. That’s right, they are indeed the high and respected second-year seniors, but the other party is the de facto vice president. As the saying goes, a higher-ranking official can crush a lower-ranking official. Seniority is only useful for people of the same rank, commonly known as quantitative change. In order to overcome the qualitative change, a quantitative change of several times is required. At least a mere second grade is not good enough. This is only one grade higher. It must be at least... ninth grade, right? But then again, Gaoyu High School doesn't have any ninth grade students, that's only for the Kassel Dragon Slayer undergraduate program. "You don't even want to call me vice president." Wu Yi added. The second-year student's expression became even more embarrassed as his pain point was suddenly touched. He could only take a deep breath and lower his head slightly. "…Please tell us, Vice President Wu Yi." "Ah." Wu Yi responded calmly and then continued. "I'm sorry, although I do know some things, I don't intend to tell you. One reason is that I don't want to, and the other is that what I say may not be accurate. If you really want to know, then just follow Horikita Manabu's advice and ask Nanyun himself." In fact, Wu Yi has not finished saying anything more. That's right - I'm sure he will tell you all his true thoughts in detail. After all, you are all his loyal lackeys. It would be bad if you were really disappointed. "Okay, let's stop worrying about those weird things and get back to the point. Just now, Horikita Manabu also said that we have to quickly elect a new student council president, so does anyone here have this intention?" "..." "..." There was silence. This question is simply outrageous. Is it possible that in such an occasion, someone would be willing to stand up, raise his hand and say "I'll do it"? It's not the Super Blue Cat. "So negative? No one is willing..." Seeing that no one responded after he spoke, Wu Yi tilted his head and scratched his forehead with his thumb.
However, just when everyone thought that this guy was about to stand up and say, "Since no one is willing, I'll do it," and then sit down on the main seat without saying a word, they suddenly heard someone say something. "How about drawing lots? This is much easier. All you have to do is pinch some paper balls, and the person who draws the ball with 'President' written on it will be the president. How do you think?" "..." "..." Still silent. How does that sentence go? There is no most outrageous, only more outrageous. The previous one at least recommended himself, and if there were many candidates, everyone could vote. This time it is simply based on luck. This breaks the lower limit. "My suggestion is to adopt an anonymous voting system." Kiriyama Ikuha suddenly spoke. Because of Nan Yun, he rarely spoke, or almost never spoke, in student council meetings in the past. But right now, Nan Yun is no longer the president, let alone the student union, so if we only talk about theoretical status, Kiriyama Ikuha is indeed the highest one among all the people present. "Vote anonymously?" "That's right. We can get some paper and a small box. Everyone can write down the candidate they think is suitable to be the president on a piece of paper and put it in the small box for voting. The person with the most votes will become the acting student union president." Tongshan Shengye said this and looked towards Wu Yi. "Vice President Wu, what do you think?" "Oh, I think this is a good idea, let's do it." Across the conference table, Wu Yi gave a thumbs-up. So about five minutes later, a cardboard box that was found from some corner of the student union warehouse was thrown on the table in front of the main seat, and a piece of draft paper with the Gaoyu High School logo printed on it was placed in front of each person. "Then... shall we begin?" After looking around the meeting room, Wu Yi announced the start of voting. But at this moment, someone from the second grade raised his hand. It's Asahina Nazuna. "I have a question. If the person who is voted in does not want to be the acting president, what should we do then?" "Re-submit, what else can I do?" Wu Yi shrugged. "Re-enter a new round of voting and cross out the names of those who do not want to be acting president from the list of candidates. Of course, if there are people who do not want to be acting president now, they can directly put forward their names... For example, me." Huh? Did you hear something incredible just now?
Before anyone else could react, Wu Yi sat down steadily and raised his hand to signal that the voting had officially begun. For a moment, the sound of writing could be heard in the conference room. The voting process only lasted about half a minute, after all, it was just a matter of writing a name. Soon, people who wrote down the names they thought were appropriate began to come up one by one and put the papers into the cardboard box. After everyone had their turn, Wu Yi stood up and walked to the main seat. He closed the lid of the cardboard box and shook it vigorously. Then he began to take out the papers one by one, reading them out and showing them to everyone. "One vote for Asahina Nazuna." Eh?